“God, you’re so sexy, Laidie. You have no idea how many times I have thought of what you would look like sitting naked on my lap.”
“You’ve thought about this?”
I hummed. “A lot,” I admitted as I ran my fingers under the hem of her dress. “Especially tonight. I’m fairly certain my brain melted the moment I laid eyes on you in this dress. I keep imagining what it would be like to get you out of it, too.”
“Well, I think it’s time to put your imagination to rest and see for yourself.”
She reached back, unzipping the dress before grabbing the hem and pulling it over her head. Her perfectly round breasts sprang free, bouncing slightly. The silky material grazed her dusty pink nipples, making them even harder. I ran my eyes over her tanned body, realizing the only thing separating us was a lacy black thong and my own clothes.
“Adelaide, how did I get so lucky to be here with you tonight?” I ran my hands over her thighs.
She bent down and brushed her lips over mine before trailing kisses down my neck. Her fingers moved deftly, unbuttoning my black shirt and sliding it over my shoulders before continuing to kiss her way down my body, tracing her tongue over my abs and the small trail of hair that led to the top of my pants. She stopped at my belt buckle and looked up at me before continuing. I could barely think, much less speak, so I simply nodded my assent. I couldn’t believe this was finally happening.
Adelaide opened my belt, then undid the button and zipper on my jeans. I shifted my hips up as she slipped her fingers under the waistband of my boxer briefs, tugging them off in one swift motion along with my jeans.
My cock sprang free, hard against my stomach, and I grabbed it, running my hand down the shaft. Adelaide watched and something like excitement swept across her eyes. She ran her tongue across her bottom lip before moving my hand and replacing it with her own. I almost came undone as she slid her plump lips over the tip of my cock, licking the precum that was already escaping, and took me to the back of her throat.
Oh God. Keep it together, Oliver. Grandmas in nightgowns, naked mole rats, Donald Trump…
Even thinking of the most disgusting things barely kept me from shooting my load down her throat immediately. The way her mouth slid up and down my shaft had me teetering on the edge. I had to stop this before it was over far too soon.
I grabbed her ponytail and pulled her back, the pop of her mouth coming off my dick sounding through the room, and—oh my God—it was the sexiest sound next to her moans.
Pulling her up my body, our mouths met, and I kissed her like my life depended on it. I flipped us over, positioning myself above her. I could feel the heat coming from her sex as my dick slid along the flimsy lace covering it.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked between kisses.
“Mhm,” she hummed.
I stopped, looking her in the eyes. “Adelaide, I’m going to need a more enthusiastic yes,” I said seriously.
She returned my gaze, her bright eyes boring deep into my soul. “Yes, Oliver. Enthusiastically yes.” She smiled.
“That’s my girl.” I gave her a half grin.
“There are condoms in that drawer.” She nodded to her nightstand.
I climbed off the bed and grabbed one of the foil packets from the drawer. After opening the wrapper, I slid the condom over my thick cock and crawled back over Adelaide. I peppered kisses down her body, pulling down her thong until I was face-to-face with her glistening center.
“Have I told you how fucking beautiful you are?”
“You might have mentioned it.” She sighed happily.
I couldn’t help myself from smiling before I ran my tongue through her wet lips. She tasted absolutely divine. My confidence skyrocketed as her whimpers filled the room.
Ialways believed that Adelaide was out of my league and never thought I would be doing this with her. Yet here I was, fucking her delicious pussy with my tongue and watching her grip the comforter out of my peripheral vision as she groaned my name.
After a few minutes of worshiping her with my tongue alone, I put two fingers in her so I could finally fulfill my fantasy of making her climax.
I sped up the pace with my fingers and sucked her tiny clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it faster and faster. Her beautiful pussy gripped my fingers, and I felt her insides start to pulse as she screamed my name.
“Oliver! More. I want more. Need more,” she gasped. “I want you inside me, now.”
I grabbed my stiff cock and ran my hands up and down before spreading her legs wider so that I could slide into her. Grabbing her wrists and holding them in one hand, I lifted them above her head and thrust inside her.
“Oh God!” she cried. “Yes!”
“Mmm,” was the only coherent response I could form. She felt amazing. This was everything I could have imagined and more. Adelaide was perfect. Unlike so many of the girls before her, she wasn’t trying to do or be too much or putting on a front. She was perfectly herself, simply existing in the moment with me.
